It's summer. A time for everything to be perfect. It never really is. I guess in the winter you get sad and blame it on the weather but when summer comes around and those blue skies show once more you still have all the same old problems you started out with. But Atleast you cant complain about the weather...much (Heat). Summertime as a kid was the best thing in the entire world. Wake up with no worries, no thoughts. What happens to that purity in your heart? I couldn't even guess if I tried. I suppose I should go to sleep. was just listening to music and had a spark of nostalgia looking through some pictures I took today. Hope you catch a glimpse of your purity in this picture. Nothing but a smile on your face the entire summer. Nothing but love.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Summer.
It's summer. A time for everything to be perfect. It never really is. I guess in the winter you get sad and blame it on the weather but when summer comes around and those blue skies show once more you still have all the same old problems you started out with. But Atleast you cant complain about the weather...much (Heat). Summertime as a kid was the best thing in the entire world. Wake up with no worries, no thoughts. What happens to that purity in your heart? I couldn't even guess if I tried. I suppose I should go to sleep. was just listening to music and had a spark of nostalgia looking through some pictures I took today. Hope you catch a glimpse of your purity in this picture. Nothing but a smile on your face the entire summer. Nothing but love.
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